Hiii love the new URL lol. Since we're on the topic of even's hands, could you write a fic about isak's feelings about his hands? Ty my love
anon, you are my favourite person in the history of forever. i loved writing this so much! and i have to give a shoutout to @isisisak for giving me the idea of Isak telling Jonas about it while high!
i hope you enjoy this! it’s super self indulgent :D
“She makes me so happy, dude. It’s like - her smile, and how… she’s so confident now! She just… knows what she wants, and it’s awesome.”
Jonas has been waxing poetic about Eva for far too long now, in Isak’s opinion. It’s probably because Jonas is high as fuck, in fact, they’re both high as fuck, but Isak is kinda finished with the subject of how Eva and Jonas got back together (okay, maybe that’s because he’s a little worried that Eva might reveal why they broke up in the first place.)
Jonas seems to notice Isak’s bored look (actually, Isak might have rolled his eyes, or yawned. He’s a little too out of it to remember)
“What? It’s not like you don’t talk about Even for fucking hours, Isak! Remember last week? When you got wasted and spent ten minutes describing his eyes?”
“He has nice eyes!” The nicest! Isak could talk about them for hours, even while sober. Jonas got off easy. Or maybe he just ran off. Isak doesn’t remember, or care.
“I swear to God,” Jonas sighs. “Next you’ll be talking about his fucking…nose, or his hands or something.”
“Fuck,” Isak says, only focussing on the words ‘his hands.’ “I fucking love his hands.”
“Okay, well I wasn’t being serious, but good for you.”
“No, seriously, Jonas. Have you seen his fucking hands? They’re fucking incredible.”
“They’re just hands, Isak.”
“How dare you.” Isak is far too high for this, and now all he can think about is Even’s hands.